Leziren’s happy life in Marvel

Sherlock slept for two whole days and woke up slowly on the morning of the third day.

Nestled in the bed, Sherlock stretched out unusually comfortably, blinked, pulled out a bottle of water from his library, sat up, drank the whole bottle, and then drank it with satisfaction. Got some water.

But in the next second, the pleasant expression on Sherlock's face disappeared without a trace, and he froze in place as if he had been stabbed. The reason was very simple. Sherlock realized that he was not in his bedroom. in.

And the most important thing is that Sherlock's clothes disappeared without a trace!

Damn it, at this moment Sherlock even imagined a lot of plots that can only be found in bloody TV series. After a while, his IQ slowly came online, and then Sherlock remembered that he seemed to be still in Asgard. .

But after his IQ reached the upper limit, Sherlock's expression became even worse. Damn it, he was already in Asgard. Where did his clothes go?

With a look of despair on his face, Sherlock lay on the bed tightly wrapped in quilt and began to think hard about what happened. However, after a while, Sherlock could only recall that he couldn't help but fell asleep and knew nothing about anything. .

Seeing that his recollection seemed to be in vain, Sherlock felt as if he had been drunk. He took out some clothes from the suitcase he threw in the library, and when he got up and was about to change into it, the front door of Sherlock's room opened He was pushed away.

This guy was so frightened by Sherlock that he almost jumped back onto the bed as fast as he could in his life, wrapping himself tightly in his quilt.

Fortunately, the person who opened the door was not the beautiful girl or the burly man that Sherlock had imagined, but a maid.

The maid asked with surprise after seeing Sherlock wrapped in quilt on the bed with a frightened expression. He was stunned for a while.

"Hello distinguished guest, you are finally awake. His Highness Saul has come more than once while you were sleeping."

After hearing what the maid said, Sherlock calmed down a little. The most important thing was that he didn't have any strange feelings, which made Sherlock feel relieved.

After thinking for a while, Sherlock asked the maid.

"Please ask, how long did I sleep, and what happened while I was asleep?"

After hearing Sherlock's question, the maid lady was stunned for a moment, and then smiled and told Sherlock roughly what happened. Indifferently, the lady didn't know about the bet made by Sol's bastards, and all the news was just That's what she heard.

It can be said that Sherlock's face became weirder and weirder the more he listened, especially the farce in the cafeteria. Sherlock felt like he was listening to a comic book.

After all, why didn’t I know that I had eaten a rubber fruit? Otherwise, how can I explain that my cat knows Luffy's skills? He can still eat while sleeping. Could it be that his last name is Monkey instead of Phoenix?

It’s so outrageous that his mother opened the door to such an outrageous person.

After a while, Sherlock reluctantly accepted his unusual talent. Looking at the maid who was still standing there, Sherlock thanked her very politely and asked the lady to step aside first. Need to change clothes.

She didn't notice the weird look in the young lady's eyes at all. After all, when Sherlock was carried out of the bath by Thor, he simply wrapped Sherlock in a bath towel.

Moreover, Solnag Hanhan didn't pay attention to the issue of whether he could get out of the house or not. He threw Sherlock on the bed carelessly. Frigga called the maids to tuck Sherlock into the bed.

Fortunately, the maid was kind-hearted. After thinking about it for a while, she decided not to tell Sherlock about it. After all, sometimes knowing too much is not a good thing.

After nodding slightly, the young lady exited the door of the room and closed the door of the room.

Sherlock took out a set of sportswear from his suitcase and put it on before opening the door to the room and asking where Thor was.

After getting the answer that Thor should drag his group of friends to drink in the cafeteria at this time, Sherlock walked leisurely towards the direction of the cafeteria.

But as Sherlock walked on the road, Sherlock gradually discovered something was wrong. Everyone looked at him strangely, and some even pulled their companions aside after seeing Sherlock. Start whispering.

At this time, no matter how stupid Sherlock is, he knows that there must be something going on, either the maid lady doesn't know about it, or the maid lady didn't tell him.

Sherlock, filled with rage, quickly came to the palace's canteen and pushed open the door with a roar.

"Thor! What did you do to me, you bastard?"

The cafeteria was having a lively drinking session under the leadership of Thor. With the average Asgardian warrior being drunk, the atmosphere in the cafeteria was no different from a party on Earth.

Sherlock's roar also made the whole party become quiet all of a sudden. As the main active member of the party, Thor, after seeing the lively Sherlock, his eyes lit up and he rushed over with a wine glass.

"What are you talking about, my friend, what will I do to you? Instead of doubting what I will do to you, why don't you tell me what you did in the library to become like that? The entire history of Asgard Among them, you are the first one who feels like he is dying after coming out of it.”

After listening to Thor's words and looking at the people around him who looked like curious babies, Sherlock was stunned for a moment, and his original anger was extinguished by Thor's interruption.

Scratching his head in embarrassment, Sherlock recalled it carefully before speaking.

"What can I do? I just memorized the basic magic patterns of Asgard, and then memorized books on illusion magic and sequence magic. What else can I do?

It's you, Thor, what on earth have you done? Why did everyone look at me weird on the way here? "

Sherlock didn't notice at all that after he finished telling what he had done in the past sixteen days, everyone in the venue looked at him as if he were a monster.

Even Thor looks like shit? He could still look at himself with such an expression, and even completely ignored Sherlock's subsequent inquiry, grabbed Sherlock's shoulders and shook him hard.

"You mean, you memorized all the basic magic patterns in Asgard in these fifteen days? You also learned illusion magic and sequence magic?"

Sherlock looked a little impatient when he was interrupted again and looked at Thor who looked shocked.

"To be exact, it took five days, five days on the basics, six days on the illusion, and five days on the sequence. What's going on? Is there any problem?"

As Sherlock's words fell, the entire venue became audible. After a long time, people in the venue no longer had the intention to continue the fun, and they all put down their wine glasses and walked out.

Even Thor looked at Sherlock with a serious look, which made Sherlock confused and didn't understand what happened.

"What's going on Thor, why did they all leave after listening to what I said?"

Listening to Sherlock's inquiry, Thor also had a complicated look on his face, patted Sherlock's shoulder and then said.

"Well, how should I put it? The people you can see now all learned the basics, including me, but the person among us who learned these basics the fastest took nearly three years.

Not to mention, I also went to the practice field with them. You are so shocking. "